Mr. Anderson
Rogue took another sip from the glass of Vodka as she read through the latest intelligence gathered by the Afterlife netrunners, the same netrunners that she poured %30 of her monthly income. She took another sip to prevent the upcoming headache.
It was usual reports. Some Arasaka employees being fired. Some being promoted. A few new Edgerunners taking the place of the one got blown up in few days prior. There was also a name she was familiar.
Thomas A. Anderson. Ex-Militech software technician. It was odd. Before getting fired for his illegal netrunning in his early 20s, Anderson was a model citizen. The type of ones Corpo's want. He went to work then back to his home, spent his hard earned cash to buy more furniture and food, repeated the same cycle. His only sentient act seemed to be his occasional help to his land lady to 'carry out her garbage'. Rogue's nose wrinkled in disgust. One of those types huh.
After getting fired however, it seemed like a flip switched for the man. He got a Keren and a more combat oriented netrunning deck, threw himself to every job someone as inexperinced as him could find. It seemed like a elaborate suicide attempt but somehow he survived. Got better cyberware and started again. Like a machine. A man of commitment if anything. Sheer fucking will. These however weren't why Rogue was interested in Thomas A. Anderson.
Much to Rogue's frustation, Mr. Anderson looked like Johnny Silverhand himself. No one knew why. He wasn't a relative, nor had facial surgery. By the twist of fate he looked exactly same as the infamous Rockerboy.
Rogue downed the rest of the Vodka.
Report said something abou his brother dying and Anderson hitting multiple Arasaka buildings, killing anyone and everyone inside. The irony of Johnny look a like haunting Arasaka didn't escape Rogue.
She ordered more Vodka.
An image was attached to file. Thomas A. Anderson in a park playing with his dog. The memories of past resurfaced from the smiling face of Anderson, so Rogue closed the image soon after. Missing the collar with the name "Brother" dangling from dogs neck.